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I have pasted the following text from my wife’s email in-box. It was sent by Mario Bisschops, an old friend of hers from the Netherlands. I’m sure you’ll agree it makes an appropriate link with the passage from Merton:
Touching words
from the mouths of babes. "Love is
when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you
still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are
like that. They look gross when they kiss" "Love is
what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents
and listen." "If you
want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you
hate," "Love
is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday." "Love
is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends
even after they know each other so well." "During
my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at all
the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the
only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore." "My mommy
loves me more than anybody You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep
at night." "Love is
when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken." "Love is
when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer
than Robert Redford." "Love is
when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day." "I know
my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and
has to go out and buy new ones." "When you
love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out
of you." "Love
is when Mommy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's gross." "You
really shouldn't say 'I love you' unless you mean it. But if you mean
it, you should say it a lot. People forget." And the final one -- Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child. The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there.When his Mother asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said, "Nothing, I just helped him cry"
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